Her smile melts me, teeth white as a stone
Fake as an ID, we're down to the bone
I'm on the freeway, driving her home
And I'm like a seatbelt
And she wants the moon and the stars in the
sky But she's only human,
stuck in disguise
I hold her down when she wants to fly But she knows I'm mean well
I dropped her off midnight
I'm staring down those guilty eyes
It's not her fault, her crying
It's just the way it is
Ooh,
I'm running out of ways to drive her home Ooh,
I'm running out of ways to fight the
cards that she kept Close to her chest,
waiting for something
to give But I won't hold my breath
Ooh,
I'm running out of ways to find her reasons to hold on
Still smiling,
laughing it off Cause everyone's watching,
but nobody stops
And I know she thinks that she's
clever But I know her better than that
When you can't relate to the pain What are you supposed to say?
I'm a million miles away,
two feet in front of her,
I wait
Ooh,
I'm running out of ways to drive her home Ooh,
I'm running out of ways to fight the
feelings she gets Stuck in her head,
waiting for something
to give But I won't hold my breath
Ooh,
I'm running out of ways to find her reasons to hold on
Concrete shoes,
midnight blues Sugar coated like the news
Waking up,
win or
lose She'll still be in bed till noon
Ooh,
I'm running out of ways to drive her home Ooh,
I'm running out of ways to find her reasons
to hold
on
Reasons to hold on